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“I’m unsure.” She lifted her head high, but I saw through her.

“Since you don’t want to give me a truthful answer, it’s time to end this conversation. It was nice seeing you, Sophia, but I got work to do. I’ll get up with you later. Take care of yourself,” I said dismissively before stepping around her and walking off.

The moment she realized I had dismissed her, I saw a brief flicker of frustration. She wasn’t used to men handling her that way.

Good.

She would soon learn that I wore the pants in the relationship. She didn’t have to pursue me. I had no problem chasing the cat, but it would be on my time.

When I heard Sophia strutting away, I turned so I could watch her ass and her hips sway. She was so goddamn sexy and had no idea what she was getting herself into.

But I’ll show her—soon.

Chapter 10

Love’s Calling

Khalil

The haze of sleep clung to my brain, but the heat waking my body wasn’t subtle. My dick was throbbing, hard as a fucking brick, and the wet, rhythmic sucking around it told me this wasn’t the normal routine wakeup call.

My hand slid under the sheets on instinct, and the second my fingers brushed over soft, wet lips, a low growl rumbled in my chest.

“Shit,” I hissed, biting down on my bottom lip as my hips bucked up into a tight, warm mouth.

My eyes cracked open, blinking against the faint light creeping through the curtains. The sheets clung to my legs, but the cool air kissing my skin didn’t do shit to cool the fire stoking between my thighs.

I jerked the blanket back, and there Tandy was, my favorite troublemaker, perched between my legs like she owned my dick. Her thick lashes fluttered as she looked up at me, hercheeks flushed, lips stretched and slick with spit. Her smirk was pure sin as she slid me back between her lips, her tongue teasing the tip before she took me deeper.

My hand tangled in her hair, gripping hard enough to make her moan. “When I told you to wake me up, I didn’t mean like this, but I'm not complaining,” I grunted, my voice rough with sleep and need. “This how you feeling?”

She pulled back just enough to smirk at me, her lips wet and swollen. “Mmm-hmm. Good morning, sleepyhead,” she purred before swallowing me down again.

“You tryna start some shit early, huh?”

I closed my eyes, guiding her movements and setting the pace I wanted.

“Always. You taste so good,” she moaned, her nails digging into my thighs as she eased me deeper into her throat.

“That’s right, baby. Eat that dick.” I clenched, watching her eyes water when she gagged.

Her mouth flooded with spit and her nostrils flared as she fought to take me all the way down, and fuck, it was the sexiest shit I had ever seen.

I slid my hand down the side of her face, thumb brushing her cheek. “My nasty girl.”

“Forever and always,” she replied, her tongue twisting around me.

Her hand dropped to my balls, giving them a gentle squeeze before taking all of me back into her mouth. I grabbed both sides of her head and held it still, sinking until her lips touched the base.

“Ugh. Hold on,” she choked, pulling back, lips parted. “I need a second to catch my breath.”

I gripped her jaw, forcing her eyes to meet mine.

“No, you don’t,” I growled. “You need to to keep choking on this dick and thank me for not making you beg for it.”

Tandy giggled, the sound touching every nerve as she sucked me back into her mouth and slipped her hand between her legs to rub herself. She liked when I talked to her crazy. It turned her on. She loved to be used.

“If you enjoy this so much, then don’t play with it. Make it a routine. Every time I wake up in your bed, this is how we start the day.”

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